Ianto sat back and watched, clearly amused. Jack had his book in one hand, and a hoop in the other, and was addressing Torchwood’s furry alien friend with remarkable patience, all things considered.
For its part, Nosy seemed equal parts curious, puzzled, yet eager to please, especially considering the reward of grapes on offer.
Unfortunately, as Ianto had suspected, jumping was a bit beyond Nosy and despite Jack’s efforts to get it to go through the hoop, it just kept going under. He sighed, defeated.
“Maybe you should train it to hula instead,” Ianto suggested, laughing.
Jack brightened. “Great idea!”
TBC in ‘Hula-la’